From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

"..."

On the other hand, seeing the man's gorgeous clothes, one could tell at a glance that he must be from an extraordinary family.

Chen Hui didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he immediately stepped aside and let the other party pass first.

However, what Chen Hui never expected was.

Just as the two men passed each other, the middle-aged man suddenly paused, turned around and asked, "Is your last name 'Jiang', your given name 'Shang', and your courtesy name 'Ziya'?"

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"what?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui was stunned for a moment in surprise.

He took another deep look at the middle-aged man, confirming that he was not someone Jiang Ziya had known before. Then he nodded hesitantly and said, "Yes, I am Jiang Shang."

"May I know your name? What can I do for you?"

"Great! So this is where you're hiding!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and even the slit on his forehead opened slightly, revealing a third eye that was half-covered like a pipa.

The next moment, the middle-aged man took a few steps forward, grabbed Chen Hui by the collar, and shouted fiercely, "You little thief, return the treasure you stole from Master Shen Gongbao!"

"Then come with me to Kunlun Mountain and make amends to Uncle Shen Gongbao!"

"'Shen Gongbao'? 'Treasure'? 'Apology'?"

After hearing these keywords, combined with the original plot of "Investiture of the Gods".

Chen Hui only thought about it for a moment, and he immediately guessed the whole story.

[Well, Shen Gongbao, you really are a dog that can't change its nature!]

[I didn't even join the Chan Sect this time, yet you still targeted me and ruined my reputation everywhere!]

[I think this incident also involved people from the "Chanjiao"... and even the "Yuanshi Tianzun" who fanned the flames.]

[Otherwise, even if Shen Gongbao had this intention, he wouldn't have acted so quickly.]

[It's a true 'Chanjiao' style indeed. From top to bottom, they are all a bunch of calculating hypocrites! ]

Thinking of this, Chen Hui, who had figured out the whole thing, did not explain much to the middle-aged man in front of him.

After all, as the saying goes, 'there are differences between close and distant relatives' and 'there are differences between the high and the low'.

On one side is the second generation disciple of the "Chanjiao", the "Jade Purity Sage" - the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

On the other side, there was an ordinary citizen who could not even be considered a casual cultivator.

It is basically self-evident which side's words are more credible.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly.

Chen Hui looked at the indignant middle-aged man in front of him and slowly said, "Brother, may I ask your name? Who is your disciple?"

"Listen carefully! You little thief named Jiang!"

The middle-aged man sneered at the words and replied with a look of arrogance: "My last name is Wen and my name is Zhong!"

"He is a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, one of the four great disciples of the 'Biyou Palace'!"

[So it's the young 'Master Wen'.]

Chen Hui nodded upon hearing this, then pointed to the statue of Nuwa next to him and said, "Brother Wen, this is the 'Nuwa Palace'."

"Could it be that you are planning to take action here?"

"this.........."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhong's face froze.

He glanced at the statue of Nuwa next to him with awe, then said fiercely, "Get out of here with me!"

"Let me teach you a lesson! Then I'll take you to see Uncle Shen Gongbao!"

"..."

Hearing this, he looked at Wen Zhong, whose face was full of ferociousness at this moment.

Chen Hui did not resist much, and immediately followed him out of the "Nuwa Palace" very obediently.

We arrived at a rarely visited valley not far away.

"Jiang Ziya, hand over the stolen treasure immediately!"

As he spoke, Wen Zhong pulled out the pair of 'male and female dragon golden whips' made from two dragons from his waist, pointed them directly at Chen Hui's face and said, "Otherwise, I, Wen Zhong, will recognize you!"

"But these golden whips in my hands don't recognize you!"

"..."

Chen Hui said nothing when he heard this, but just turned his gaze slightly and looked at the ferocious beast next to Wen Zhong, which was completely black and had horns on its head.

It was the famous mount - 'Black Qilin'.

"What are you looking at!"

Seeing that Chen Hui didn't say anything after hearing this, he just stared at his mount.

Wen Zhong shouted sternly, not without some pride: "I'm warning you, don't even think about running away!"

"My mount, the Black Qilin, can ride on clouds and mist, and can gallop thousands of miles in the blink of an eye!"

"You absolutely can't escape!"

"It's indeed a good mount."

Chen Hui nodded after hearing this, then smiled slightly and said, "How about this, Brother Wen."

"How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Wen Zhong frowned slightly.

"I will stand still and take three lashes from you."

Chen Hui said with a smile: "If you can hurt me in the slightest, or if you have the ability to make me retreat a step, then I will let you do whatever you want."

"Otherwise, I don't want your life either. All I want is for you to give me this 'Black Qilin'."

"how?"

"Hehe! You little thief! You're really arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong shook the 'Golden Whips of Male and Female Flood Dragons' in his hand and sneered arrogantly, "This pair of golden whips in my hand is the most precious treasure of the Jiejiao Sect. They are formed from two male and female flood dragons. They have the power of wind and thunder and are indestructible!"

"Even if a true immortal were to be whipped, his bones would be broken and his tendons would be torn, and he would either die or be seriously injured!"

"Are you seeking your own death?"

"After all this, are you going to gamble or not?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui spread his hands and said, "Could it be that Brother Wen has no confidence in the Jiejiao treasure?"

"How dare you speak so rudely and slander the great sect!"

Wen Zhong was just a rookie now, and was far from being as shrewd and scheming as he would be more than forty years later.

Therefore, he was simply provoked by Chen Hui.

Wen Zhong's eyes were red with anger, and he nodded viciously, saying, "Alright! Since you're seeking death, I'll grant your wish!"

"That's no big deal! After you die, I'll take your body and go apologize to Uncle Shen Gongbao!"

"Look! Here comes the first whip!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhong immediately raised the "female whip" in his left hand and hit Chen Hui's head hard.

The air trembled violently wherever it passed, and a loud thunderous sound suddenly erupted.

Its power is no less than Thor's Hammer.

"clang!"

The next moment, there was a sudden sound of metal.

Wen Zhong immediately felt as if his whip had hit an indestructible wall of steel, and he was forced to take three steps back by an indescribable recoil force.

Even the left hand holding the 'female whip' began to tremble slightly.

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"Impossible! How can your head be so hard!"

"hehe."

On the other side, Wen Zhong looked at his expression of disbelief and surprise for a moment.

Chen Hui, who was unharmed, just slowly stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, there are two more whips."

"you........."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong suddenly felt a blockage of blood in his chest, and he almost vomited it out.

Next, after gritting his teeth and taking a deep breath.

Wen Zhong raised his more powerful 'whip' again and smashed it hard on Chen Hui's head.

"clang!!!"

The next moment, Wen Zhong was immediately bounced away by an even stronger recoil force.

The whole person drew a very beautiful parabola in the air, and then finally fell to the ground in a mess.

"Brother Wen, there is only one last whip left."

On the other side, Wen Zhong was seen gasping for breath for a moment.

Chen Hui smiled and shrugged, saying, "Otherwise, you can lie down on the ground and rest for a while, and then knock again later."

"There's no need to rush."

"shut up!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Zhong was so angry that he opened his third eye.

Immediately he did a somersault and jumped up from the ground.

The next moment, he looked at Chen Hui's tall and straight figure that seemed to have taken root.

After taking a deep breath, Wen Zhong immediately poured all of his superb magic power that he had cultivated for fifty years into the 'Male and Female Dragon Golden Whip' in his hand without reservation.

In an instant, the two whips suddenly burst into light and made a loud sound.

The surrounding atmosphere began to distort and deform, as if even the space was about to be shattered by a whip.

"Jiang Ziya! Take my strongest whip and be smashed to pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhong suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed down like a mountain.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

"clang!!!!!!!"

The next moment, there was a loud roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Wen Zhong was immediately shaken and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, breaking several thick trees in one breath, and finally fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

"hehe."

Looking at Wen Zhong at this moment, he couldn't even hold the 'Male and Female Dragon Golden Whip' in his hands, and his hands fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

After shrugging his shoulders, Chen Hui immediately walked over to Wen Zhong, who was now slumped on the ground, and said with a condescending chuckle, "Three whips have passed."

"I think I should win this bet, right?"